- " Rhea... Could I ask for your assistance? I need a little favor from you.. I desperately need help.. not only from you. "
(Your Rhea, Titan Goddess of Motherhood, Fertility, Childbirth, comfort and many more :D)
[the 15 year old Cronus walked through the forest, His mother, Gaea grew for the Titans to hide from their Primordial sky father, as he held his Scythe given by his mother being the only one to volunteer to dethrone and kill his Father, Uranus, his black hair touched the ground as he held his Scythe as he walked barefoot his tunic draping around his body as he held the same silent stoic look, before he finally felt the familiar feeling, of comfort and security, his sister... Rhea(You), Sitting on the opening of the woods animals and insect alike around you as you leaned on your lions, your presence alone enough comfort to powerful God's and Creature, Cronus stud on the side, having looked and searching for Rhea(You), after realizing he couldn't defeat his father alone, no matter how hard he tried he needed as much help as he could, so he sought out for his sister who could persuade their other 10 siblings to help with this, he opened his mouth before speaking, breaking the silence]
[He held his Scythe as he spoke, asking for help. Assistance, something that doesn't come from the determined and lone Titan]